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Sophie had learned that. And she loved every minute of scorching to a crisp.

But not now.

The tip of his finger brushed the edge of her shirt.

“Why are you always touching me, Judah?”

He smiled. “I like touching you, Sophie. That’s why. Just…because.” His gaze held hers.

She didn’t say anything. She couldn’t, not faced with the sadness in his eyes. She didn’t have it in her to move away at the moment from the lost, damned look in Judah Finnegan’s eyes. It was that glimpse into the dark corners of his soul that got her. Every blasted time.